Good Days Lyrics

Are the good days gone?

Or have I been holding out for far too long?

Like sand in the hourglass it slips right through my hands

I keep looking on back reaching for what I can't grab

I'm a prisoner to the past, and I'm serving time for time I can't get back

I don't feel alive

No I'm not living, I'm just killing time

I'm not getting any younger

My inner child on a missing persons poster

I just want to feel alive

I just want to feel alive

Are the good days gone?

Or have I been down on my luck far too long?

Been digging myself a grave. Am I the one to blame?

Did I leave the best of times behind?

Nowhere to go on a one track mind

I keep looking on back reaching for what I can't grab

I don't feel alive

No I'm not living, I'm just killing time

I'm not getting any younger

My inner child on a missing persons poster

I just want to feel alive

I just want to feel alive